Cash Rules - iyla, Method Man

Cash rules everything around me

C.R.E.A.M., get the money

Dollar, dollar bill, y’all

Cash rules everything around me

C.R.E.A.M., get the money

Dollar, dollar bill, y’all

You say cash rules everything around you, what about love?

(La-da-da)

You say cash rules everything around you, what about us?

(La-da-da)

You think ass rules everything around you, what about trust?

(Oh-oh-oh)

You say cash rules everything around you, you doing too much (La-da)

And that’s where you fucked up

Focused on the wrong things

You just tryna get a new coupe with some loose change and a bad bitch

Just to say you hit it one night, saying, «Everything's okay»

Spending money on some new shoes and a bottle, just to look cool

Oh, you just do it for the like, you just do it for the Nike

Saying that you want that wifey material

But you psycho, yeah, you serial, Dyno-Bites

Nevermind

You don’t get it do you?

You don’t get it do you?

You say cash rules everything around you, what about love?

(La-da-da)

You say cash rules everything around you, what about us?

(La-da-da)

You think ass rules everything around you, what about trust?

(Oh-oh-oh)

You say cash rules everything around you, you doing too much (La-da-da)

And that’s where you fucked up

You got a thousand excuses, you don’t wanna be exclusive

Everyday it’s a new mood switch, lights on, lights off (Off)

Either you in or you out (Out)

Lift me up or hold me down (Down)

Leave your dirt on the ground

'Cause you’re lost up in the clout

You just do it for the like

Saying that you want that wifey material

But you psycho, yeah, you serial, Dyno-Bytes

Nevermind

You don’t get it do you?

You don’t get it do you?

You say cash rules everything around you, what about love?

(La-da-da)

You say cash rules everything around you, what about us?

(La-da-da)

You think ass rules everything around you, what about trust?

(Oh-oh-oh)

You say cash rules everything around you, you doing too much (La-da)

And that’s where you fucked up

Hol' up now, I told ya, Miss Little-Over-the-Top

I’m at the point now I’m over it, is we over or not?

What’s the point now in holding it?

I’m just holding the spot

For the next man you’ve chosen or tryna throw in the box

The «cash rules» the slogan, you in your feelings, you hot

Got you caught up in that feeling that when you feel it, you shop

And the feeling that I’m feeling is shocked

Know how you feel about the guap, how would you feel if it stop?

Now you might think I’m taking shots and acting hood but it’s not

Just tryna eat up all the goods before you spit in the pot, ha

No, you don’t care about the things that I got

You only care about me giving everything that I got, okay

You say cash rules everything around you, what about love?

(La-da-da)

You say cash rules everything around you, what about us?

(La-da-da)

You think ass rules everything around you, what about trust?

(Oh-oh-oh)

You say cash rules everything around you, you doing too much (La-da)

And that’s where you fucked up

You say cash rules everything around you, what about love?

(La-da-da)

Man, forget the money (Cash rules everything)

(C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dollar, dollar bill, y’all)

You say cash rules everything around you, you forgot trust

Man, forget the money (Dollar, dollar bill, y’all)

Cash rules everything around you, what about love?

(La-da-da)

You say cash rules everything around you, what about us?

(La-da-da)

You think ass rules everything around you, what about trust?

(Oh-oh-oh)

You say cash rules everything around you, you doing too much (La-da-da)

And that’s where you fucked up